Dressed As A Hell Skull, Summoned By The Cool School Flower

main hall.

In front of the tea table, which was only more than 30 centimeters long, Steward Li stood upright, while Nangong Wentian sat cross-legged on one side, blowing the tea from time to time and taking a sip quietly.

He looked a little anxious, but he was under some kind of pressure, so he never spoke.

Time passed by like this, and the sweat on his cheeks grew more and more.

Butler Li saw it in his eyes, but he was thinking silently in his heart.

This tea table is not an ordinary thing, but a kind of spiritual treasure specially for tempering the mind. It is said that it was made by the number one alchemist in the imperial capital back then, and its value is immeasurable.

Generally speaking.

Those who can sit cross-legged for half a quarter of an hour without changing their face are considered average; those who can sit cross-legged for a quarter of an hour without changing their face are considered elites; those who can surpass for a quarter of an hour, within a quarter and a half of an hour, are considered arrogance!

As for exceeding a quarter and a half, he must be a person with a firm will and will definitely achieve something in the future!

He has followed the city lord of Luo City for many years, and he has seen countless arrogances. He has seen many young masters of families and arrogances of schools among them.

Only this Nangong Wentian surprised him.

It's not about how long...but it's only been five minutes now, less than a quarter and a half of an hour. Nangong Wentian is already sweating profusely, and he probably will pass out in a few seconds.

This kind of guy is really the young master of the Nangong family?

Not only Steward Li was a little puzzled, but so was Li Wudi, the city lord who was silently watching this scene in the secret room at the moment.

He touched his chin with one hand, suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"My daughter-in-law shouldn't have such eyesight, right? Even if this kind of waste is the eldest son of the Nangong family, he won't have too much resources to tilt in the future. Can he match my Yaoyao?"

I estimated the time in my heart.

Only six minutes later, this Nangong Wentian was already on the verge of falling, and it looked as if he was about to fall down in the next moment.

However, the next second.

Just when they thought this guy would fall completely, a change happened.

Nangong Wentian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body trembled, but he was not unconscious, instead, his body that was still crumbling just now sat up straight.

The eyes changed from being confused to becoming clear little by little.

It was as if he had changed into a different person in an instant.

"This... is interesting!"

Li Wudi slowed down when he wanted to get up, he was going to continue watching, and at the same time secretly sent a voice transmission to Butler Li, asking him not to interfere and continue watching.

Butler Li nodded, then naturally stepped forward to replace the tea in the cup with hot one, took another step back, and stood upright.

However, what they don't know is.

At this moment, Nangong Wentian is a completely different person, or... he was wiped out of consciousness by something in the last instant, and another soul was stuffed into him!

From, the soul of another world!

"Where is this place?"

In a vast white space, a pale man was looking around and shouting in horror.

Soon, an old voice sounded.

"This is your spiritual sea!"

"Spirit Sea?"

The man was a little confused, "What do you mean? Who are you, don't pretend to be a ghost, I know kung fu!"

"Hmph, kung fu? What is kung fu? If you can help me with one thing, let alone kung fu, how difficult it is to give you a long life!"

While talking.

The person who spoke directly transformed into an old man in a black robe with a stern face!

At this moment, he was looking down at the man at his feet.

"You... who are you?"

At this time, Nangong was stunned, and his heart was even more flustered. He was originally an ordinary nerd in Shui Lanxing, but he fell asleep while playing games.

When I woke up, I came to this ghost place!

Seeing the man's appearance, disdain flashed in the eyes of the old man in black robe, but it quickly dissipated, replaced by a touch of kindness.

"This seat is the spokesperson of the gods. The former low-ranking god-level powerhouse came to your world through time only when the gods and demons fought and my body was shattered."

"Thousands of years have passed, I woke up, and by the way, I brought you, a predestined person, with me."

Nangong sorted out the information extremely quickly.

The next god, the battle of gods and demons, and...

what!

Suddenly, waves of information surged in his mind, accompanied by bursts of tingling pain.

Waiting to wake up, he finally understood everything.

He stared at the black-robed old man in the air, and said respectfully, "So, you let me travel here?"

"That's right."

The old man in black robe nodded.

Then he said, "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

When Nangongtian heard it, he was ecstatic in his heart.

Hastily and respectfully bowed down, "Yes, I am willing to worship you as my teacher!"

After he integrated Nangong Wentian's memory just now, he almost knew that he had traveled through time.

And to understand what the old man said just now, is he an inappropriate protagonist template?

Appreciation, apprenticeship!

There's no need to ask, this is my golden finger grandfather, I must worship him.

As for his request, I can guess from my toes, it must be to reshape my body.

as predicted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man smiled lightly and stroked his beard.

"Before becoming a teacher, you have to promise me one thing. If you succeed in cultivation in the future, you must choose a physical body for me, and let Ben respect the new arrival!"

"This is the duty of a disciple!"

Nangong replied seriously.

Soon, the old man waved his finger at Nangongtian, and one after another exercises containing ancient aura entered Nangongtian's sea of ​​consciousness.

With the help of the old man, it was soon understood by him.

One is the cultivation of ancient dharma gods, and the other is the cultivation of ancient battle qi, and he can take care of both and embark on the road of invincibility!

"As expected of the protagonist, it is strong."

Nangong thought happily.

What he didn't notice was that after the names on the first page of those exercises, the word "Devil God" was marked, but it was a pity that the old man in black robe directly blocked them, and Nangong Tian couldn't see them at all.

Waiting for the exercises to be familiar,

Nangongtian also gradually thought about it.

He has now become Nangong Wentian, and today the predecessor came here to meet his fiancée, so he must not be seen through in front of his future father-in-law.

Fortunately, he has the memory of his previous life, so if he puts all his acting skills together, he shouldn't be exposed!

Think about it.

Nangong Wentian from the outside world slowly opened his eyes.

…

"You persisted for two quarters of an hour?"

Steward Li was also a little restless at this time, he observed the Nangong sky carefully, and his subordinates couldn't help but entered inside.

at the same time.

Secret room.

Li Wudi sighed, "Oh, it seems that my daughter-in-law's vision is still so good, no, I don't want to marry Yaoyao, I have to find a way to fool this kid."

"Let me think."

"The school, the imperial capital, how about... let that Leng Xiyao help?"

"Hey, it's okay for a woman to dress up as a man!"

Think here.

Li Wudi stood up straight away. He gave Steward Li some voice transmission instructions, then took a step forward and disappeared into the secret room.

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